not demon

[Four]

The two stopped halfway and ate some food in an inn. Gu Qingming wanted to buy flower cakes, but Fang Yueheng had no choice but to let him wait for him in the carriage, and ran several streets before buying them for him.Lao Li looked at him and smiled, the young master is really kind to Mr. Gu, I have never seen him care so much about anyone before.

After buying the flower cake, Gu Qingming didn't want Fang Yueheng to hug him anymore. He sat alone in the corner of the carriage and gnawed on the flower cake. Fang Yueheng couldn't help laughing at that appearance. He held the person's face in his hands and kissed him hard, and he was also stained with the flower cake The aroma let go.

As twilight deepened, the carriage bumped all the way, Gu Qingming could occasionally sleep for a while, but most of the time he was woken up by the carriage shaking, he was no longer able to maintain that little spiritual power, he had to rest.

Fang Yueheng felt sorry for him, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch him waking up and sleeping in his arms, rubbing his half-bleary eyes and asking him, "Yueheng, how long will it take to arrive..."

"It's coming soon." Fang Yueheng touched his face and kissed him again. In fact, he wanted to see his parents very much, but he couldn't bear his Qingming, so he only thought about bringing him back one day. Such a family Also reunited.

The sound of horseshoes hitting the ground, the night was getting darker, and suddenly there was a familiar sound of firecrackers ahead, Fang Yueheng was delighted.

They are home.

Old Li reined in his horse, opened the car curtain and said, "Master, you're home."

Fang Yueheng got out of the car first, and reached out to hug Gu Qingming. The man put his arms around his neck, looking extremely tired.

Seeing Fang Yueheng's face, the boy guarding the door couldn't help shouting happily: "Master is back! Ma'am, master, master is back!"

"What are you doing so motivating people?" Fang Yueheng smiled, Gu Qingming also came to his senses at this time, broke away from Fang Yueheng's arms, looked up, and there was a big door plaque on top of his head - Fangfu.

I don't know if it was because of the darkening night or the cold snow, Gu Qingming secretly stretched out five fingers behind his back, trying to condense a little spiritual energy, but what happened next shocked him.

He couldn't condense the aura that was spreading around him.

Gu Qingming looked around the house in a panic. It was dark, as if a huge barrier blocked him. He reached out to try again, but Fang Yueheng grabbed his fingers.

"Come in with me, Qingming." The man was smiling.

No, no.

Gu Qingming panicked. He just felt that there is a monster in this mansion. Once his spiritual energy is discovered by the monster, it will be devoured day by day, and will definitely turn back into the body of a swallow in the end.

Maybe, if the righteous master of the evil spirit finds himself, he will catch him and take away his spiritual breath.

Spiritual breath is his soul, if even this is gone, he will end up in a dire state.

"Yue Heng, I won't go in, I'm going outside..."

"What's wrong?" Fang Yueheng frowned, not understanding why Gu Qingming changed his mind suddenly.

"I want to live outside, can you go outside with me?" Gu Qingming begged, holding his hand.

"Qingming." The voice was not loud, but it was enough to hear that Fang Yueheng was already a little angry, "What's the matter with you, don't make trouble now."

"I..." Gu Qingming wanted to defend himself, but suddenly there was a trembling call——

"Heng'er!" The old lady was being supported by the maid and came over, her face could not restrain the joy, she grabbed Fang Yueheng's hand, tears almost fell from the bottom of her eyes, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back! Mother misses you so much."

"Mother, I miss you too." Fang Yueheng was thinking about introducing Gu Qingming to the old lady, but was about to pull the person beside him over, but was in vain.Fang Yueheng turned his head suspiciously, and found that Gu Qingming was still standing outside the mansion and did not come in.

"Qingming, come in." Fang Yueheng called him by his name for the first time.

Gu Qingming was still hesitating whether to step in, so the old lady said first: "Oh, whose son is this, why is he so handsome, come here, come in quickly, let me take a good look."

Fang Yueheng stretched out his hand to pull Gu Qingming in, and introduced to the old lady: "Mother, this is Qingming, my colleague in the officialdom."

"Why is he so good-looking, he's much handsomer than my son." The old lady patted his cold hand lovingly.

Gu Qingming had no intention of answering the old lady's words, so he could only respond with a stiff smile.

Because he felt that the moment he stepped into the house, he was trapped as if by a spell, and he couldn't exert all his strength.

"Qingming, introduce yourself." Fang Yueheng reminded in a low voice.

"Ah, hello auntie, I'm Gu Qingming, and my family is in Xuzhou." Gu Qingming said quickly.

"Xuzhou is good, Xuzhou is good." The old lady said twice, and then tightened Gu Qingming's fingers, "My son is also there, you must take care of each other."

"Mom, you've frightened her. She's here for the New Year." Fang Yueheng said dissatisfied, "I haven't seen you for three years, and you don't say you love your son."

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts." The old lady smiled and said, "Go, go, go in, your father is still waiting for you in the main hall."

Everyone laughed, Fang Yueheng followed behind his mother, Gu Qingming wanted to hold his hand, but was stared back by the man's cold eyes, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

He knew that Yue Heng must be angry with him.

But it can't be his fault, there is indeed something different in this house.Although he is not a demon, he is not human either, and the slightest disturbance can startle him.

What's more, it's the freezing winter, and all the swallows have moved to the south, leaving him alone in the north.

If it weren't for Fang Yueheng, he wouldn't have stayed here, and he also missed the warm and watery southern ditty.

Master Fang seemed very calm, and when he saw Fang Yueheng, he just nodded and said "I'm back"—unlike the old lady, who cleaned up Fang Yueheng's affairs, which almost shocked the entire Fang family.

At the dinner table, the old man drank in silence, while the old lady frequently brought food to Fang Yueheng. The mother and son chatted affectionately. Fang Yueheng also drank a few more glasses, and from time to time asked the maid serving beside him to fill up the wine.

"Heng'er, we are going to have a New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow. Do you want to eat anything? I'll ask the kitchen to make it."

"Make a soup with lotus heart and mint, and a cake with flowers and pan soup." Fang Yueheng smiled and said, "By the way, mother, let the servant girl bring two boxes of rose cakes tonight."

Gu Qingming, who was next to him, was a little happy after hearing that. The two dishes that Fang Yueheng said just now were his favorites. Sure enough, Fang Yueheng was angry when he was angry, and he was still thinking about him in his heart.

After dinner, the old lady briefly explained a few words to Fang Yueheng, and found a bedroom for Gu Qingming, and let the maid help her back to the room.

The old man told Fang Yueheng a few words about the officialdom, and then left.Right now, only Gu Qingming and Fang Yueheng, who is serious, are left.

Gu Qingming cheekily went to rub Fang Yueheng, but the man blew into his face and said, "Go back to sleep."

"I want to sleep with you..." Gu Qingming pretended to be wronged.

"You haven't been obedient for a quarter of an hour today, and you still want me to accompany you?" Fang Yueheng narrowed his eyes, "I thought you felt guilty at the dinner table just now, but I didn't expect you to still be acting like this. Let me watch for a while You don't want to eat the rose cakes sent by the maid."

"Yueheng, I was wrong, please forgive me..." Gu Qingming immediately expressed his attitude of admitting his mistake, he grabbed Fang Yueheng's sleeve, with a submissive look, "Yueheng..."

"Yunxiu, go to the kitchen and get two boxes of rose cakes." Fang Yueheng couldn't see Gu Qingming acting like a baby, so he sighed and gave up, and ordered.

"Take care of you tonight." Fang Yueheng bit his ear and said.

Gu Qingming snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored him.

"Master, here comes the rose cake." Yun Xiu also moved quickly, lowering her eyebrows and saying pleasingly.

Fang Yueheng raised his chin, signaling to send it to Gu Qingming.

Yun Xiu went to Gu Qingming's place. Gu Qingming just wanted to reach out to catch it, but he never thought that the rose crisp fell to the ground and broke into several petals, exuding a tempting fragrance.

"What's the matter, I can't even hold a few cakes." Fang Yueheng frowned.

Yun Xiu hurriedly stepped aside to make amends, Gu Qingming shook his head, but it was a pity for those few good snacks, he pulled Fang Yueheng and said, "Forget it, let's do it tomorrow, I'm so sleepy, go back to sleep."

Fang Yueheng didn't say much, and went to the bedroom with Gu Qingming.

It was still very cold at night with the cold wind blowing, not to mention that it had snowed just now, and the damp and cold breath almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

Just a few steps away, Fang Yueheng couldn't bear Gu Qingming to be cold, so he put on his cloak for Gu Qingming, and dragged him into the bedroom quickly.

The bedrooms are small but very clean.The stove was also very hot, Gu Qingming held Fang Yueheng's hand, took a breath, and said with a smile, "I'll blow you to warm you up, okay?"

"Yeah." Fang Yueheng looked at Gu Qingming who was holding his hand with his head down, blowing air gently with his cherry red mouth, his straight nose was covered with bright black eyes, and his long eyelids were covered, trembling .

"Stop bragging, if you have this time, why don't you do something else." Fang Yueheng pulled his hand back, hugged the man in his arms, lifted the man's chin and said, "If you're so disobedient this afternoon, what's the use of being good now. "

"I'm not acting like a good boy, I obviously love you." Gu Qingming slid her hand to his waist, whirling on purpose.

"Love me? Standing outside the door and playing your temper, and refusing to come in is also loving me?" Fang Yueheng easily put him on the bed, and leaned over himself, "Be good now and we won't talk about today's affairs."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingming immediately climbed up to his neck, rubbed against his side face a few times, then moved close to his earlobe, blew lightly, and said in a coquettish tone: "I'm so good."

"I won't kill you."

There was thick snow on the branches outside the window, and even the glass was covered with a layer of frost. Occasionally, a black crow flew by, pecked at the window for a while, and flew away with flapping wings.

The room was filled with fragrance, and a few crumpled and torn clothes were thrown on the ground.Gu Qingming's mind was clouded, and he opened his eyes slowly, only to find that Fang Yueheng had woken up a long time ago and was staring at him.